Thursday, March 5, 2009

You can skip this one.. because I suck today.

So, I had pretty much decided I wasn't going to post today. See, my blog is supposed to be mostly for my real writing.. not that you all mind me posting a bunch of random crap (actually you seem to be enjoying that more.. hm), but whatever. Right?


I wanted to post something really awesome. Cause I feel like my blog kind of sucks lately. Like I'm just pulling stuff out of my ass and throwing it up there.. and what comes out of your ass? Shit. Yep, that's right.


I thought about posting today about the whole 'ChurchPunk' thing.. People ask me now and then about my 'name' and what it means and how can I be Christian and be a punk and all that crap.. But I just can't seem to sort it out and get it written. Know what I mean? It's kind of confusing and jumbled and stuff. I could make it into a list easier than I could make it into a blog post.. Maybe that's where I should start.


So why am I posting today? Ah, hell if I know. I'm bored, I guess. Shut up. No really, I just wanted to tell you all that I suck. I do. Why? I'll tell you why.

Because we're not going to see the Watchmen tomorrow. That's why. We've been looking forward to it for some time now.. Both of us have. And I was totally gonna finish the book (but as I told you on Tuesday.. yeah, not so much), and I was totally gonna get the house cleaned up so that we could have a sitter over.. But I didn't.

I suck.

My husband is very understanding about the suckitude. And I love him for that. But I still feel crappy about it. Not so much just over the whole Watchmen thing.. It's a movie, we'll see it eventually. It was a date.. we'll go on one sooner or later.. Maybe. I say that because the whole sucking thing is kind of a habit of mine. I'm pretty consistent actually. Oh well, someday I'll learn, right?



Mary Moore said...

You don't suck. We all have days like that, sometimes months...just ask me!

Take care.

Mama Dawg said...

You don't suck. Trust me.

Kat said...

I seems like everyone has a case of the "meh" today. The only thing I got accomplished was making a huge dent in laundry. I guess that in itself is a minor victory. Hope you fee less meh soon.

Pamela said...

I made macaroni salad today. And that was it. I didn't even clean up after myself. If you suck, then I'm right there with you, sucking along in a merry duet.

Hang in there.

Twenty Four At Heart said...

I'm the best pull it out the asser there is! Yes, I am. Welcome to my world!

Keely said...

You don't suck. I/we do that all the time too - "oh, we need a date". Then something - or, more often, NOTHING - happens and we don't go.

What's the point in having a blog if you can't pull stuff out of your ass?

The Mister said...

I actually had a special pair of pliers in college that we kept around for a joke about pulling work out of your ass. Still got em.

And people who live in spotless houses will never know the sheer, boundless joy that is crammed into the short moments that people like us have when the house is finally spruced up. You're just in the pre-game for one of those moments right now.

Sometimes all it takes to feel better is kicking a bunch of toys under the couch and sitting down.

ChurchPunkMom said...

Awe, thanks everybody. You guys are the bestest. :)

and yeah.. I suppose my blog has officially become yet another 'put-shit' in my life.. cause, you know, I needed another one of those. :P

Sammanthia said...

I don't remember the last time Mark and I went on a date. I think the last movie we went to was Sex And The City. Sigh.
You don't suck. AT ALL.

Petra a.k.a The Wise (*Young*) Mommy said...

You totally don't suck. I will come here and read whatever you feel like writing lady. OK?

Casey said...

If it makes you feel any better, I've only recently started coming over here and I've never once felt like you sucked. Pinky swear.

What's this about you over at the Captain's place threatening my kidneys again?

ChurchPunkMom said...

I swear it wasn't me, Casey.. I think zombies took over my Blogger account this morning...

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